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In the translation of Bellows 
 

Lays of the Gods
Baldrs Draumar

Baldr's Dreams

1. Once were the gods   together met,
And the goddesses came   and council held,
And the far-famed ones   the truth would find,
Why baleful dreams   to Baldr had come.

2. Then Othin rose,   the enchanter old,
And the saddle he laid   on Sleipnir's back;
Thence rode he down   to Niflhel deep,
And the hound he met   that came from hell.

3. Bloody he was   on his breast before,
At the father of magic   he howled from afar;
Forward rode Othin,   the earth resounded
Till the house so high   of Hel he reached.

4. Then Othin rode   to the eastern door,
There, he knew well,   was the wise-woman's grave;
Magic he spoke   and mighty charms,
Till spell-bound she rose,   and in death she spoke:

5. "What is the man,   to me unknown,
That has made me travel   the troublous road?
I was snowed on with snow,   and smitten with rain,
And drenched with dew;   long was I dead."

Othin spake:
6. "Vegtam my name,   I am Valtam's son;
Speak thou of hell,   for of heaven I know:
For whom are the benches   bright with rings,
And the platforms gay   bedecked with gold?"

The Wise-Woman spake:
7. "Here for Baldr   the mead is brewed,
The shining drink,   and a shield lies o'er it;
But their hope is gone   from the mighty gods.
Unwilling I spake,   and now would be still."

Othin spake:
8. "Wise-woman, cease not!   I seek from thee
All to know   that I fain would ask:
Who shall the bane   of Baldr become,
And steal the life   from Othin's son?"

The Wise-Woman spake:
9. "Hoth thither bears   the far-famed branch,
He shall the bane   of Baldr become,
And steal the life   from Othin's son.
Unwilling I spake,   and now would be still."

Othin spake:
10. "Wise-woman, cease not!   I seek from thee
All to know   that I fain would ask:
Who shall vengeance win   for the evil work,
Or bring to the flames   the slayer of Baldr?"

The Wise-Woman spake:
11. "Rind bears Vali   in Vestrsalir,
And one night old   fights Othin's son;
His hands he shall wash not,   his hair he shall comb not,
Till the slayer of Baldr   he brings to the flames.
Unwilling I spake,   and now would be still."

Othin spake:
12. "Wise-woman, cease not!   I seek from thee
All to know   that I fain would ask:
What maidens are they   who then shall weep,
And toss to the sky   the yards of the sails?"

The Wise-Woman spake:
13. "Vegtam thou art not,   as erstwhile I thought;
Othin thou art,   the enchanter old."

Othin spake:
"No wise-woman art thou,   nor wisdom hast;
Of giants three   the mother art thou."

The Wise-Woman spake:
14. "Home ride, Othin,   be ever proud;
For no one of men   shall seek me more
Till Loki wanders   loose from his bonds,
And to the last strife   the destroyers come." 

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